Since they were flying, there was no need to monitor them. Jon and Stephen kept their altitude low and followed the three of them.
In fact, Jon knew what was going to happen, but since Stephen wanted to see it, he would accompany him.
To put it bluntly, both of them were too bored. They were used to being busy, and they were not used to being idle at all.
The two of them were flying very close to Harry and the others at low altitude. Flying lower consumed less magic power, which was to take care of Stephen. Otherwise, Jon would have flown higher.
However, being close had its advantages. At least they could remember the conversation between Harry and them in detail.
The automatic recording quill was wrapped in magic and flew at the same time. Jon used a little trick taught by Helga to make the quill write smoothly. In fact, he wanted to use magic to create a sound sphere, but it was too boring. There was no fun in tracking at all.
...
"Hey, where are you going?"
Ron asked with obvious sleepiness as he ran.
"I suddenly remembered something," Harry said as he ran.
Harry said as he ran. His face turned pale, as if he had thought of something terrible, or something terrible.
"We have to find Hagrid immediately."
"Why?"
Hermione asked, panting. She tried her best to catch up with Harry who was running wildly.
"Don't you think it's strange?"
Harry said as he ran down the grassy hill.
"Hagrid said that what he wanted most was a dragon, and a stranger happened to have a dragon egg in his pocket?
How many people carry dragon eggs around all day?
You know, that's against the Wizard's law. Don't you think they're lucky to find Hagrid?
Why didn't I think of this before? "
"What do you want to do?"
Ron asked, but Harry just ran across the field in the direction of the forest and did not answer his question.
This was the disadvantage of information asymmetry. Even Stephen could guess the reason, but Ron didn't know. Obviously, Stephen didn't know what had happened before.
"But, should we follow them?"
Stephen floated above the grass, a little worried. "Hagrid won't find us, right?"
"Hagrid can't find us easily. Just be careful. Let's go."
Jon pulled Stephen's sleeve and activated the magic in his body. He strengthened the Vanishing Spell and flew toward Hagrid's house.
Hagrid was sitting on a chair outside the house with his pants rolled up high. He was busy peeling peas in front of a big bowl.
'Hello, 'he said, smiling as he saw Harry running towards them.' Is the exam over? Do you have time for a cup of tea? "
"Okay, thank you."
As soon as Ron spoke, Harry quickly interrupted him.
"No, we're in a hurry." Harry's face was red, and his heart was racing. "Hagrid, I have something to ask you.
Do you remember the night you won Norbert at cards? What does the stranger you play cards with look like? "
"I don't know," Hagrid replied casually, not knowing why Harry was asking. "He won't take off his cloak."
Then, he saw the shocked expressions on the faces of the three children. He could not help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.
In the air, Stephen also pricked up his ears. Apparently, he also wanted to know what happened to the dragon.
"What's so strange about that? The Pig's Head Bar, the bar in the village, always has some strange guys.
That guy might be a dragon peddler. I didn't see his face clearly — he was wearing a hood. "
Harry plopped down beside the bowl of peas, his voice trembling.
"What did you say to him, Hagrid? Did you mention the Hogwarts? "
"Maybe he did," Hagrid said, frowning.
Hagrid frowned and tried his best to recall. "Oh right, he said he had a dragon egg in his hand. If I wanted it, we could play cards and gamble. But he had to figure out if I had the ability to deal with the dragon. He didn't want the dragon to run out and cause trouble. So I told him that I could even control Lu Wei, so a dragon was nothing." Hagrid's eyes were wide open. Hagrid had a hard time trying to figure out if he had the ability to deal with the dragon. He didn't want the dragon to run out and cause trouble. So I told him that I could even control Lu Wei, so a dragon was nothing. "
"Did he seem - seem interested in the Luwee?"
Harry asked, trying to keep his voice calm, but everyone present could hear the tension and anxiety in his voice.
"Yes, very interested. How many three-headed dogs can you meet, even near the Hogwarts?
So I told him that the Luwee is actually very easy to handle. You just need to know how to calm it down, play some music for it, and it'll fall asleep right away... "
Hagrid's face suddenly showed a frightened expression.
"I shouldn't have told you that!" he blurted out.
"Forget what I said!" he blurted out. Hey, where are you going? "
Harry, Ron, and Hermione had already run away. By this time, even Ron had guessed what had happened.
Jon and Stephen followed them, not looking at Hagrid. It didn't matter. They were more interested in what Harry and the others were going to do next.
"I guess they're going to look for Professor Dumbledore," Stephen said as he flew.
Stephen said as they flew, but Jon did not answer. Instead, he pulled Stephen up a little. Just now, Stephen had almost hit the defensive field of an outdoor space in Slythrin.
"Be careful, we're in the sky now. If there's someone in there, we'll be discovered."
If they were on the ground, there wouldn't be such a problem, because these spaces were like independent spaces. As long as they walked on the ground, it would be difficult to find these spaces if they didn't follow a specific method. However, if they were flying in the sky, there was no such problem. It was easy to break into an independent space in a certain academy, and then alert the space user. In serious cases, they might even be directly attacked by the space's defensive facilities and be seriously injured.
The two "flying men" flew all the way to the gate of the castle before landing on the ground. Here, they didn't have to worry about leaving any traces. They stood here for a while, and finally, Harry and the other two ran over from the grass and then got into the foyer.
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